Nightmares
Forgetting pants, failing test, being chased, falling, finding my love ones dead.
These nightmares I can survive
You always wake up
But it’s the perfect dreams that are sneaky
They give you everything you want
Then rip it away come the morning
Waking up.
Relief in one instance, agony in another.
May 27, 2021
May 27, 2021 at 5:50 PM UTC
Nightmares
Forgetting pants, failing test, being chased, falling, finding my love ones dead.
These nightmares I can survive
You always wake up
But it’s the perfect dreams that are sneaky
They give you everything you want
Then rip it away come the morning
Waking up.
Relief in one instance, agony in another.
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